Chapter 444 - 443, Cruelty_1
"Get your filthy hands off and get out!" Xiu Yan glared coldly at the orc who was trying to ruin the little female cub’s hard work all day, very unceremoniously telling him off.
It had been a long time since any orc had dared to talk to him like that, Bertel was understandably stunned for a moment. He looked unbelievingly at the orc who was about his size in front of him: "Do you know who I am? You dare to talk to me like this."
Xiu Yan stood up and peered down at this show-off orc, nonchalantly kicking the other orc’s leg with his foot: "Get out."
Repeated orders to leave from another orc made Bertel’s face turn ugly instantly, he stood up with a ferocious expression and swung his clenched fist fiercely towards Xiu Yan.
The strength was so great, there was actually a sound of air tearing where the fist passed. Watching the rapidly enlarging fist in front of him, Xiu Yan calmly reached out a hand to greet it.
The orcs on the side changed color, and Meng Tai shouted in a hurry: "Get out of the way, he is an evolving orc ... huh ..."
His words didn’t fully come out when he was shocked by the sight in front of him. Xiu Yan was casually stopping the punch of Bertel, the evolved orc.
Perhaps out of a loss patience for Bertel, who kept resisting, Xiu Yan grabbed his arm and threw him out: "If you come again, I’ll break your leg."
Bertel sat down butt-first before the tent, with a look of disbelief on his face that hadn’t completely faded away. His lips were moving, mumbling to himself: "How is this possible? How could there be an orc stronger than me, this is impossible!"
"Impossible!!!" Bertel shouted, his sharp claws pointed out, he turned over and rushed towards Xiu Yan again: "Die!!!"
At this moment, Xiu Yan was turning to the other side. Sensing the gust of wind coming from behind, he was about to turn around to deal with it, when the soft voice of the little female came: "Duck!"
Upon hearing this, Xiu Yan squatted down and a bowl of water went past his head, splashing on the face of Bertel who was screaming and rushing over.
The next second, Bertel, who had just been ferocious, fell face down on the ground motionless, to the beastmen’s shocked gaze.
Ji Nuan took a breath, walked up, and stomped on Bertel a few times with her little feet covered in beast skin boots, scolding while stomping: "I told you to show off, to be arrogant, and dare to hit my Brother Xiu Yan!"
The "thud thud thud" sound passed into the ears of the orcs present, along with that violent trampling, it was completely different from when she was treating the injured orcs yesterday, she looked quite ferocious.
Meng Tai swallowed, exchanged a glance with his father, casually walked over, and said tentatively: "Shaman Ji Nuan, what’s wrong with Bertel?"
Ji Nuan sneered: "He’s poisoned."
Then she turned to the tribesmen next to her: "Throw this guy out, toss him in the deepest snow, make sure to strip clean off the beast skin, and let him cool his head."
Dare to mess with me! Let you know why the weather is so cold!
Once the orcs of the Watson Tribe heard this, they rushed out immediately, dragging Bertel who was like a dead dog towards the distant snow forest.
Chief Meng Zhuo stepped forward, gratefully saying: "It was really fortunate that Xiu Yan stepped in today, otherwise I’m afraid our injured tribesmen would have suffered a lot."
Ji Nuan turned around and looked at Chief Meng Zhuo, "Why aren’t you taking care of your tribesmen yourself?"